Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a blue coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. A gifted student he started as a Body Guard, but he got bored and became a Shepherd. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He very much looks the part of a Bowyer. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Adran will drive conversation. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, brown shirt, and violet tie. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Thamior liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Adran was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.